Sherril and I were having a laugh riot yesterday about how people in London just cannot walk and how often they appear to be walking directly at me on purpose. It's a perpetual game of chicken. There is either no designated side of the street for walking, or there are too many people with too many designated sides. Either way, it's like walking ( Read more... )

After all the anticipation it's over. On with the melancholy...

( Saturday )

Big party last night. Think I may have been drunk. Left house with no pants! Oh my!

Hello my old friend ( Read more... )